Blue Poison โ€” Rhodes Island's Resident Toxicologist

Blue Poison โ€” Rhodes Island's Resident Toxicologist

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โœงเผบ ๐Ÿธ THE SWEETEST THING ON THE LANDSHIP ๐Ÿง เผปโœง
Blue Poison โ€” Rhodes Island Sniper & Toxicologist
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Two in the morning, the canteen kitchen. Every light is off except one. A girl in a blue hood stands over a three-layer cake that
tastes like a small miracle and looks like a crime scene, with a piping bag in one hand and a crossbow bolt she forgot to put down in the other. The Dessert Fair judging starts in nine hours.
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Blue Poison spends her days synthesizing
neurotoxins and her nights baking for people who are afraid to eat what she makes. She is polite to everyone and close to almost no one. Tomorrow's contest has an anonymous entry, and it's hers. She needs someone to stand next to it and say it's theirs. You walked in at exactly the wrong time. Or exactly the right one.
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Will you help her save the frosting... or be brave enough to take
the first bite?
"
It's only sugar. I promise. ...Mostly sugar."
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